Free online greeting card maker or poetry art generator. Create free custom printable greeting cards or art from photos and text online. Use PoetrySoup's free online software to make greeting cards from poems, quotes, or your own words. Generate memes, cards, or poetry art for any occasion; weddings, anniversaries, holidays, etc (See examples here). Make a card to show your loved one how special they are to you. Once you make a card, you can email it, download it, or share it with others on your favorite social network site like Facebook. Also, you can create shareable and downloadable cards from poetry on PoetrySoup. Use our poetry search engine to find the perfect poem, and then click the camera icon to create the card or art.
Enter Title (Not Required)
Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required A light went out when you left this world. I’ll never find that switch again, mark my word. The clock’s dinging; it is ten. The nightmare starts then. The sorrow and pain have not eased. Grief keeps following me, as pleased. It is so hard to forget you When I have a thousand reasons not to. I want to be strong and make you proud, As you are up there, watching me from the clouds. Watching me fumble, over and over, And you say, “That is my mother, I know her.” She is the core of our family. I know she will keep on going, even with this tragedy. She will find beauty in life, simple pleasures, And carry me with her as her most prized treasure. That is my aim: to honour you always. I want to seek out more ways To travel, to walk paths, hand in hand, To enjoy nature and the great outdoors—so many plans. So many plans that are ghosts. Nothing really matters now, on this slippery slope. I am sinking, and depression is welcoming me, Saying, “I will follow you, as grief is, to a degree.” Everywhere I look, I see a memory. Creating new memories with you in them will never be. I cling to the past, unwilling to let go, Wanting to feel your heartbeat, just so you know. That you were my world, for so many reasons, Through thirty years of seasons— So many, it seems, but so few in reality. I have your pictures everywhere, like a gallery. Searching in vain for a glimpse of life. There is so much vitality and shine, bright like a light. Oh, my little girl, this world is dark now. To keep speaking your name, I vow. I want to find a crack of light, Writing through the night, despite Not finding the perfect words, No rhyming or proper verbs. Will bring you back to me, except on paper. I am the author and the writer, Looking for the perfect ending For my broken heart that needs mending. Please give me a sign. Lay your hand on mine.
Enter Author Name (Not Required)